Legend of Heros in Han Dynasty

The two of them came quickly and left swiftly as well. When the two had left, Tie Zheng sighed after a long time, watching as they disappeared in the direction that they had gone.

Young master Han asked, "Grandpa Iron, who are these two? Looking at their cultivation, they are not necessarily much higher than the four grandfather. Why do the four grandfather seem to fear them? "

Tie Zheng sighed softly hearing this and said, "These two are envoys from the Imperial Court's Shadow Camp, representing the Martial Alliance to announce their orders. In the fall of this year, the dog-emperor, Liu Che, is holding a 'Heaven Martial Meet' in the capital, inviting all the sects and clans under the heavens to participate. The open event is a grand event in the martial arts world, but in fact, he wants to eliminate everyone else in one fell swoop!"

"Destroying someone else in one fell swoop?" Young Master Han said in shock.

"That's right!" Tie Zheng turned to face Yuanfeng and said coldly, "This move was planned by a scum of Confucianism, intending to slaughter all the sects in the world in one go while respecting the Confucian sect!"

Young Master Han was shocked and asked, "Could it be that this person is Dong Zhongshu?"

Before Young Master Han left the mountain, he happened to meet a man who claimed to be Dong Zhongshu.

This person's cultivation was extremely high. He had left a message on the mountain with Broken Rock, and the mission given to him by the Demonic Palace Lord was to kill this person.

Young Master Han could not help but be inwardly surprised when he heard Tie Zheng mention this person again. Who was this person? Why did he have to offend the Demonic Sect, and also the four grandfathers?

When Tie Zheng heard Young Master Han speak Dong Zhongshu's name, he was slightly taken aback before nodding his head. "Indeed, it is him!"

It turned out that the burly man had founded the country a hundred years ago. Back then, the previous Qin's martial sects had all been formed and the hundreds of families had been set free. They had become destitute and destitute, taking the Confucian school as their model to unite the world.

After the Liu Clan had bowed down their horses to the world, they had advocated the Dao Sect's techniques to rule the world for nothing. After hundreds of years of mourning, when they came to the Martial Emperor, they fought militarily and became famous for their love for war.

The Confucian School took the opportunity to lobby, and the master of Confucianism, Dong Zhongshu, put forward the theory of "to remove the hundred clans and rule the Confucianism", which coincided with the ambition of the Martial Emperor.

"To wipe out a hundred clans and gain the sole authority of Confucianism?" Young Master Han's face froze as he asked doubtfully.

"That's right, the conflict in the Nine Prefectures ended when the Qin ended, and the Qin died while the Han died." That's right, the conflict in the Nine Prefectures ended when the Qin died, and the Qin died when the Han died,.

Tie Zheng turned around and spoke to Young Master Han, "You are a descendant of King Chu and have a blood feud with the Liu family. If you don't take revenge for this feud, how can you establish yourself between heaven and earth?"

Young master Han's eyes flashed as he smiled coldly, "Don't worry, Grandpa Iron. Young master will definitely behead Liu Che and bring him back to the southern border to pay homage to his ancestors!"

Tie Zheng laughed heartily when he heard this. His long beard fluttered in the wind as he boomed, "That's right, this is a descendant of the Han family. This old servant has a sliver of life. I'll do my best to help young master take revenge!"

At this moment, he suddenly heard a long howl from the foot of the mountain. That howl was long and mournful, like rolling thunder.

Tie Zheng's face turned pale all of a sudden when he heard the howl. "Young master, this is bad. Perhaps your two grandfathers are in trouble. Quick, let's go take a look!"

With that, Tie Zheng leapt up and ran down the mountain.

When Young Master Han saw Tie Zheng's anxious expression, he could not help but be shocked. He knew that what his two grandfathers had met this time was no ordinary rival. They might have met some peerless expert.

When his thoughts traveled here, Young Master Han also leapt into the air and chased after Tie Zheng.

As expected, they had only walked half a kilometer. Not far away, several dozen people were besieging two white-bearded old men. The assassins that were besieging them were all first-rate, peerless experts.

The two people who were attacked were Qi Heng and Duan Tian. The two of them used all their strength and their long sleeves flew in the air, instantly forcing several people back.

However, there were dozens of them. They all rushed towards the two of them and surrounded them. The two of them charged left and right, but they could not get out of the encirclement.

"Damn it, it's the people from the Yin-Yang Camp again! Kill them!"

Tie Zheng's booming voice was like a meteor chasing the moon as he blasted his palm forward several zhang away.

"Boom boom!"

Tie Zheng had already stepped in with one step. With his powerful palm wind sweeping across, the assassins avoided him one by one. A few of them failed to dodge, sending him flying and taking his life.

Tie Zheng stepped into the circle and chortled, "Big brother, second brother, how did you meet these rascals? I haven't exercised for a long time, this old man …"

With a loud laugh, Tie Zheng charged into the midst of a wave of slaughter. These assassins had all opened up a gap when they were struck by his palm winds.

Tie Zheng moved to the side of Qi Heng and Duan Tian and shouted, "Big brother, second brother, back to back, use the 'three-horned formation' to kill them all, haha!" With that, Tie Zheng stood with his back against the other two as he sent another crazed palm strike towards the assassins.

However, just then, a strong gale came from behind him. The force of the gale was no weaker than that of any top class expert, striking straight at Tie Zheng's back.

At this point, Tie Zheng's back was completely exposed and he had never thought of taking precautions. When the gale from behind reached him, Tie Zheng could not help but exclaim, "I've fallen into a trap!"

He then pounced forward fiercely, but this force was not only extraordinarily strong but also incomparably thick. Tie Zheng's back door had been ajar and he was unable to retaliate in the face of this sudden attack.

Boom!

A palm landed solidly on his back. Tie Zheng was sent flying like a pile of rotten grass; he fell several feet away, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood. At the same time, two shadows stabbed their swords towards his chest.

Young Master Han was greatly alarmed and suddenly leapt into the air. A blade beam slashed down as he shouted, "Shameless fool, you dare to pretend to be my two grandfathers. Kill!"

The saber light turned into an arc of light in the air and slashed straight towards the waists of two assassins who were rushing towards Tie Zheng. The two assassins were so focused on killing Tie Zheng that they did not expect the saber light to be so swift.

"Chi!"

Wherever the blade flashed by, a bloody arrow flew by. The two of them were cut in half and fell to the ground with a thud.

Even though Tie Zheng was injured from a single palm strike, Tie Zheng had cultivated for dozens of years. Once he landed, he flew up to the corpses of the two assassins and tore them apart – where were Qi Heng and Duan Tian? They were clearly two assassins wearing human masks.

"Motherf * cker, you're pissing me off!"

Tie Zheng had always been a man of thunder and fire. This plan brought killing intent to the fore as both his palms struck insanely in the air.

Although these assassins were all of the first level, Tie Zheng's rage had forced them to retreat.

Young Master Han released the saber light on his body and combined it with his supreme aura. A few more assassins fell to the ground with a sharp arc of light and someone suddenly shouted, "Retreat!"

When the assassins heard the word "retreat", they all jumped out of the circle.

Tie Zheng was on the verge of catching up to them, his eyes were wide open in anger. However, one of the assassins suddenly snorted and took a step forward as he shouted, "If you want to kill these two old geezers, come at me!"

"What?"

Tie Zheng was taken aback when he heard this. With a sudden stop, his feet sunk into the ground.

"Nothing!" Qi Heng and Duan Tian are in our hands. If you dare to come up, just wait for their corpses to be collected! "

It was only now that Tie Zheng and Young Master Han realized that Qi Heng and Duan Tian had already fallen into their trap. They could not help but be shocked and did not dare take even half a step forward.

The assassins shouted loudly and scattered towards the foot of the mountain.

Tie Zheng stomped his foot and pulled himself up from the ground, not daring to give chase. As he watched these assassins retreat, his eyes suddenly darkened and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Grandpa Iron, what's wrong with you!" Young Master Han hastily stepped forward to help him up.

Tie Zheng raised his arms and bellowed, "Not dead!" These bastards didn't dare to do it in broad daylight, but they were planning to do it in secret. Damn it, wait for me to kill God's City and destroy this bastard Emperor and Dong Zhongshu in one fell swoop! "

Although Tie Zheng was stubborn, he was still heavily injured. Once he finished, he staggered and fell to the ground. Young Master Han hurriedly picked himself up and flew back to the Dao Academy.

Just as Young Master Han returned to the Dao Academy, he was immediately shocked. A Dao Academy was already set ablaze; Lei Ba was lying down on a stone grinder with his entire body covered in blood.

Young Master Han hastily rushed over and placed Tie Zheng on the ground. He rushed over and stretched out his hand, but Lei Ba's breath was gone. His large eyes stared fixedly at the outside of the yard.

"Ah …"

Young Master Han roared in rage, his voice shaking the skies.

With a leap, he soared several zhang and landed on a cliff at the back of the courtyard. However, he could no longer see a single person in the vast mountains as far as his eyes could see.

Young Master Han rushed back. Although Tie Zheng had already fainted by now, his inner strength was strong. Young Master Han pressed his palms against his back and slowly channeled a strand of true qi. He was actually waking up after an hour.

When Tie Zheng woke up, he spat out another mouthful of blood and asked, "Where is he?" Where's your third grandpa? "

Suddenly, he shifted his gaze and saw Lei Ba's corpse lying on the millstone. He immediately sat up and jumped over, hugging Lei Ba's corpse as he wailed.

The fire burned fiercely in the courtyard. Not long later, the old compound was burnt to nothingness. Tie Zheng stood up slowly and pulled Lei Ba's hand away, only to see Lei Ba holding onto a human skin mask.

"It's those bastards from the Yin-Yang Camp again!"

Tie Zheng roared, turning to the bewildered Young Master Han and said, "Young Lord, when you were young, your third grandfather loved you the most. Now that you've been killed by these bastards, what do you think?"

Young Master Han sneered, "Kill God's Capital and avenge Grandpa Lei!"

Hearing this, Tie Zheng nodded and said, "Good. Worthy of being a descendant of the Han Family. However, if you want to take revenge, just the two of us alone, let alone taking revenge, we might not even be able to enter the capital and be killed!"

Tie Zheng then stood up and sneered at the mountain peaks far away, "Although the four of us have been living in seclusion for the past few years, major events have taken place in this world. Recently, we've heard that a sect called the Demonic Sect of Moon and Demons has risen to prominence in the northern border, especially against the imperial government!"

Young master Han's gaze hardened as he said, "Grandpa Tie means to unite with the Moon Demon Cult?"

Tie Zheng flicked his long sleeves and said with a sneer, "Correct, the enemy of our enemy is our friend!"